Chapter 187 To the Immortal Cliff

This thunder tribulation was extremely dangerous. Zixia felt as if her soul was torn apart and reassembled, as if she was reborn in another lifetime, or perhaps she had really died.

Once again, he stepped into the Heavenly Palace that he was transported to by the Bajing Palace. This palace was ancient and solemn, and the years had left mottled traces on it, but it could not conceal its otherworldly atmosphere.

Zixia gently stroked her intact body, still recalling the thrilling experience of the thunder tribulation. She took a deep breath, closed her eyes and tried to concentrate again on the mysterious dagger that was born in the strange space. However, this time, her perception was empty, as if everything had returned to nothingness, and only a ray of light was flowing in the dark. The dagger had silently reappeared in her palm, but it did not appear in the world.

Looking at the nothingness in her hand, in another dimension, a dagger glowed like a twinkling star. She gently slashed it, and the heavenly palace was still as quiet as before, without any ripples. But Zixia knew that with this slash, the gap leading to that strange world of destiny had quietly opened.

However, Zixia did not re-enter the world of different dimensions. Instead, she slowly raised her right hand and gently pinched her thumb and index finger together, as if to close the gap in the void. Under her fingertips, the gap seemed to feel some kind of power and slowly closed, like a scroll being gently rolled up, and once again disappeared into the invisible.

Zixia's eyes were deep and calm. She knew very well that it was a dimension that she could not set foot in yet. At least, it was not something she could reach at this moment.

Traveling through the secret realm of the Heavenly Palace, it was as if she had traveled through time and space and stepped into the sleeping place of the ancient gods. With each step, she stepped into an ancient palace. Suddenly, her eyes opened up and a long scroll of scenery came into view: an ancient city stood majestically, with mottled walls, revealing the vicissitudes of time.

Purple air came from the east, like a giant dragon, across 30,000 miles, spreading across the mountains and rivers, creating a magnificent sight. An old man riding a cow leisurely traveled westward, followed by a middle-aged man who greeted him respectfully. The old man walked into the ancient city, left a scripture, and continued on his journey westward.

"Is this the legendary Hangu Pass? Behind the city gate is the starry sky, which must be the infinite power." Zixia stared at the ancient map, with endless reverie in her heart.

Continuing forward, Zixia's eyes were attracted by an empty hall in front of her. The hall was extremely quiet, as if isolated from the world, and the traces of time seemed to have lost their effect here. In the center of the hall, a five-colored altar shone brightly, colorful, like a treasure between heaven and earth.

Staring at the five-colored altar, Zixia had a strong intuition in her heart. This altar was similar to the ancient forbidden land, and contained a great power that spanned the star field. The other side of the starry sky was likely to lead to the earth.

She stepped onto the altar lightly, and every step seemed to touch the softness deep in her heart. The feeling of nostalgia was like a breeze blowing through her heart, causing layers of delicate ripples. However, no matter how Zixia explored with her mind and how much she devoted her strength, this five-colored altar was like a sleeping ancient beast, without any response, and the five-colored divine light did not flicker at all.

"Alas, it is still impossible to escape the ruthless erosion of time." Zixia sighed lightly, with a barely perceptible sadness in her eyes. The divine power of the five-colored crystal had long been consumed in the long river of history, and could no longer drive this ancient and mysterious formation and open the ancient road to the unknown starry sky.

Looking around, this piece of celestial palace ruins, perhaps once the starting point of the ancient road in the sky of Ziwei Star Region, is now deserted for some reason, and the years have left deep traces here. Zixia felt a little sad, but she smiled in relief: "Forget it, it's time to go back.

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Yuhuaxian Cliff stands at the easternmost corner of Shenzhou, with the boundless blue sea beside it, magnificent and majestic, like an ancient and mysterious painting. This is where the legend of immortals lingers forever. Whether in the vast Big Dipper or on this ancient star with a long history, it is shrouded in a layer of desirable mist.

There is a legend that an ancient emperor ascended to heaven here and left gracefully. From then on, there was no trace of the emperor's secrets in the world, nor the glory of the ultimate weapon. There is also a saying that this fairy cliff is actually a cliff from the fall of the fairy world. In ancient times, a great saint of the human race witnessed the magnificent scene of a fairy from outer space. There is also a saying that the immortals have no names, but this place is the way to ascend to heaven. Any immortal who wants to enter the fairy world must pass through this road. Although there are many different opinions, there is a record in ancient books that the two ancient emperors, Taiyin and Taiyang, disappeared without a trace here. Despite the lack of solid evidence, this statement is deeply popular.

The vast sea, endless blue waves, and the ebb and flow of the tides fully demonstrate the grandeur and magnificence of nature. Faced with this scene, even the strongest person can't help but feel his own insignificance. Compared with the grandeur of the sea and the vastness of the universe, personal strength seems to be just a drop in the ocean.

At this moment, on the coast, several pairs of eyes were looking at the blue sea, and a dreamy figure was walking on the waves. From a distance, she was like the brightest moon in the night sky, emitting a soft and mysterious light; from a closer look, she was like a lotus blooming in the blue waves, delicate and beautiful, making people yearn for her.

She was slender, with a perfect figure, her hair fluttering in the wind, her skin as white as jade, and her whole body seemed to be emitting a faint luster. On her oval face, a pair of purple gemstone-like eyes sparkled with wisdom and agility, and her beauty was so profound that it was impossible to look away.

The figure moved very fast, and in the blink of an eye, he stepped onto the coast where the Feathered Immortal Cliff was located. On the coast, everyone's eyes were fixed on the fairy who came on the waves, as if they had witnessed the reappearance of a miracle. After all, her speed was fast enough to rival those of the Saint Lords. In this era when a person in the Dragon Transformation Realm could ride the wind and waves, people naturally regarded her as a fairy who had descended.

Zixia walked lightly, as if she didn't notice the hot gazes of the people around her. She strolled leisurely along the shore, and her eyes, which contained the mysteries of the source technique, carefully examined the Yuhua Immortal Cliff. Although the Immortal Cliff was not very high, it showed an indescribable majesty and grandeur in the night, like a sacred mountain that had traveled from ancient times, standing majestically on the bank of the vast East China Sea, guarding this ancient water.

As time slowly passed, a bright moon hung high in the night sky, and the silver-like light poured down, covering the sea with a thin veil, making the whole scene hazy and holy. Against this silver-white background, the Yuhua Fairy Cliff is even more mysterious. It is like a crystal clear fairy platform, absorbing the essence of heaven and earth, and echoing with the stars in the night sky, making people have an illusion that as long as they step on the top of the fairy cliff, they can fly into the sky and travel beyond the nine heavens.

Zixia's gaze became increasingly profound as she slowly approached the Immortal Cliff. Each step she took seemed to be in harmony with some rhythm between heaven and earth. The air around her fluctuated slightly because of her movements, carrying a subtle fluctuation of source technique.

During this process, no one came to stop her from moving forward. One reason was that they didn't dare, and the other was that they didn't want to. So she came closer, stretched out her hand, and gently touched the cliff. Where her fingertips reached, there seemed to be a faint light flickering.

"Who is that person? What kind of genius is that person?"

"Besides! You old pervert! Can't you be a hidden boss?"

"Hmm? Do you think that woman looks like..."

"Quickly report to the Divine Religion!"

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(End of this chapter)